Brittany Elliott Chase Elliott Novels & Stories

He's about to fire back when his date beats him to it. "Who knows? After tonight, his luck might just change," she says confidently, gazing at Max. Meanwhile, Kalix, Avery, Max, and I all struggle to suppress our laughter. She then turns to me and extends her hand for an introduction. "I'm Brittany, by the way. Max's date." "It's Brittany, bitch...sorry, I couldn't resist," I confess. That's fine, Slayer, Buffy responds. I was considering the same thing, but you beat me to it.

“We’ve been tracking you since the breach. You’re coming with us, Isla Camden.” I hesitated. Liam nodded slowly. “She’s clean. Maddox is deep cover. We can trust her—at least for now.” I took the woman’s hand. Seconds later, we were airborne again, strapped into a new helicopter as the desert below faded into a blur. My heart hadn’t stopped racing. I looked at Liam. “What now?” He stared at me, exhaustion lining every feature. “Now we find out what you really are.” The woman glanced at us over her shoulder. “Dr. Maddox believes the chip contains the final sequence. Once integrated, it will trigger the awakening.”

I was already caught so there was no use hiding anymore. I stepped out of the darkness and was fully able to take in the scene in front of me. Brittany was in a dress the color of a sparkling emerald. It hugged her slim features and flowed down to the floor. From her makeup to her perfectly styled bun, she looked like a million bucks. Blake who was standing next to her looked equally good in a tuxedo and a matching tie. I wonder if they matched on purpose or if it was an accident.

“She sparked something in me, Lot. It’s not normal. I couldn’t stop myself. That he was going to do what he was going to do, he had to die." “What’s her name?” Elliott asked. Nate stared at him. “Bonnie Zane” Elliott frowned. “Nice name, but when you say Zane, I hope it's not the popular Zane we are all scared of." Nate chuckled. "Obviously not." Elliott nodded. "Well, you know what we’re going to do tomorrow?” Foreboding hit Nate as he sensed no good was going to come from that question. “Watch the news and see what they come up with?”

“How are you, man?” “I’m doing fine, not until you appear at my threshold.” Elliot wrinkled his nose as he answered Zarion’s question. “You know the last time you appeared in front of my door, it was bad news. I doubt it’s the opposite right now. Please tell me I’m right, Miss—?” “Bentley. Cassidy Salem Bentley,” I poked out my chest with pride. “And you are certainly right, Mr. Elliot. Zarion still bears bad news in his palms.”

Mr Spence pat Chance on the back, before walking out. As he wait there for Kristoff to make his way down, his eyes caught someone but wasn't sure if it really was who he thought. "Ready?" "I'm thinking of running away and just do a shotgun wedding in Vagas." Chance laughed, " let's go." He held Kristoff's hand in his and together they walked down the aisle to Beyoncé's Halo. "We are gathered here today." The pastor begun, but Chance nor Kristoff heard anything, as they happily gaze at each other, lost in their own world.

she cut me off with a hug. We cried as she told me everything and led me to the palace. Jake was depressed from what i heard. At the gate Bella ran inside and I heard her yell that her mother was back. Then I smelt his scent. Dark chocolate. I needed this moment to be special and private. So I did what I did best. I ran!! I wanted him to chase me. And he did!! Of course he did! -------------------------------------------------- Thank you!! The next chapter is the last chapter of Chasing Tara. I dropped my phone and cracked the screen.

A crisp, professional female voice came from the other end of the line. I straightened up immediately, my heart pounding in my chest. My eyes met Candice's curious gaze. “Yes, you’re speaking to Sienna Blake.” “Alright. Good day, Miss. Blake. This is Elaine from Leighton & Co.” The woman said. "We’ve been following your work, and we’d love to collaborate with you on an upcoming exclusive project. Would you be open to discussing futher?” My eyes flew open in shock. Fuck me.

I could smell a faint fragrance on her. She leaned in. Her tone carried an emotion I couldn't quite name, almost like temptation. "Your name's Ryan Sheridan, right? I want to make a deal with you." Cordelia brushed back her dark wavy hair and looked straight at me. "I need someone to marry." I stared at her in shock. Cordelia smiled like a fox. "I know your situation. Marry me, and I can save your sister. I can hire the best lawyers to help you recover the money your girlfriend took from you.

“Oh, you are. Because I need to understand why you keep following him around like a fly and coming up with these weird schemes. Tell me, are you obsessed with him?” Now it’s Gigi’s turn to scoff. Brittany’s eyes move slowly to her. “And who are you?” “I’m the girl who’s going to tell you to keep your man in order. Zach’s got a lot on the line here, and I won't let him get caught up in your spoiled rich kid drama.” Brittany chuckled, her blue eyes sparkling with genuine amusement. “I should keep Ryder in order?” she turned to the girls behind her who snickered in response and then back at us.